One Sword Slaying Thunder, One Hand Embracing Beauty

The immensely vast vortex of thunder, visible to the naked eye, rapidly shrank. Within a few breaths, it dissipated into nothingness, leaving not even a trace behind.

All anomalies in the world vanished. Lin Feng flickered into the void, his arm wrapping around Xuanyuan Qingtian's slender waist. The two descended gracefully.

The handyman disciple's side peak.

"Gods, the Esteemed Sect Master truly lives up to their title! They don't act unless it's astonishing. So manly! Slaying thunder with a sword, holding a beauty in their arms!"

"I wonder when I'll ever reach the Esteemed Sect Master's level."

Ye Xuan sighed uncontrollably.

"Junior brother, you're dreaming. Go find a bucket of cold water and sober up."

"Reach the Esteemed Sect Master's level? Aren't you afraid you'll be struck dead by lightning for such arrogance?"

"Who is the Esteemed Sect Master? How could we possibly fathom their power?"

Ye Jingyun looked at Ye Xuan as if he were an idiot.

Ye Xuan: "..."

On Xuanyuan Peak.

"Are you alright? I was delayed just now and almost arrived too late."

Lin Feng asked.

At the same time, he sighed inwardly, Thank goodness the time inside the Xuanyuan Tomb is different from the outside. Otherwise, the elder I finally took in would be gone.

And the System was quite helpful. After obtaining the true Xuanyuan Divine Sword, it directly offered a Heaven-Man Unity Slash. Otherwise, even if I had arrived in time, I wouldn't have been able to save her.

At this moment, he no longer felt the System was a rip-off. The power of that sword strike had shocked even himself. It was incredibly overbearing.

"I'm mostly fine, just severely depleted of Spiritual Energy, making me a bit weak." Feeling the strong arm around her waist, Xuanyuan Qingtian's face flushed, and she replied softly.

This was the first time in thousands of years she had been so close to a man, yet she felt no repulsion. Instead, she experienced an inexplicable feeling, especially a sense of security from being protected, which unexpectedly sparked a hint of infatuation.

Xuanyuan Qingtian thought to herself, This is so embarrassing! How did I become like this?

In reality, it was also Lin Feng's first time holding a woman, and such a stunning one at that.

He also felt a bit flushed, his heart beating uncontrollably faster. The faint, ethereal fragrance that tickled his nose, her soft and jade-like body, the wonderful sensation transmitted through his arm – how could a virgin Sect Master like him handle it? It was almost too much.

Xuanyuan Qingtian clearly felt Lin Feng's breathing deepen. Panicked, she quickly shifted her body and said, "That sword strike of yours earlier was very similar to one in my memory. I didn't expect its power to be so immense. No wonder I could never comprehend it."

Lin Feng gave an awkward laugh. "Actually, that strike was just the most basic form. I only unleashed about a tenth of its power. It's not worth mentioning."

"Just the most basic strike?"

"And only a tenth of its power?"

"Is this meant to be discouraging?"

"Why don't you just go to heaven?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingtian's expression changed drastically. She felt completely overwhelmed and mentally grumbled.

At this moment, her conviction grew even stronger: the Sect Master was definitely a reincarnated Saint.

At the same time, she felt envious, wishing she could learn it too.

Soon, the two landed safely. Xuanyuan Qingtian immediately withdrew from Lin Feng's embrace.

Lin Feng: "..." Am I a wolf or a tiger?

Just then, the System's voice sounded in his mind: "Ding! Sensing the ambition of the host's Fated Woman, and her admiration for the host, the System is very pleased and proactively offers a Lucky Gift Package."

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the ability to share with your Fated Woman."

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining Sect Disciple Contribution."

Lin Feng was bewildered: "???"

System: "Ding! The host obtained the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, meaning the Fated Woman obtained the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. The host obtained the Chaos Nine Forms, meaning the Fated Woman obtained the Chaos Nine Forms."

Lin Feng's face darkened. "You damned System! So I was just paving the way for someone else all along?"

System: "Ding! The System is not your damnation, host. You are too narrow-minded."

Lin Feng: "..."

System: "Ding! Although it's shared, the host holds the initiative, with many benefits."

Lin Feng said irritably, "What benefits are there?"

System: "Ding! The Fated Woman's cultivation achievements will benefit the host."

"Once the Fated Woman learns the Chaos Nine Forms, the host will also learn the Chaos Nine Forms. However, if the host learns the Chaos Nine Forms, the Fated Woman will not enjoy the benefits."

"When the host gives the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to the Fated Woman, they can reclaim it with a single thought, which the Fated Woman cannot resist."

"As for the sect disciples, they can only contribute to you purely."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's mood greatly improved. This was equivalent to others helping him cultivate. It couldn't be better.

He ignored the System and turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Qingtian, who was unsure whether to stay or go. "Uh, Qingtian, I see you also practice the Sword Dao. Are you interested in the sword technique I just displayed?"

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Qingtian was confused and looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. "What do you mean?"

"Exactly what you think it means," Lin Feng smiled. "I'm prepared to teach you a set of sword skills. The strike I just used is merely the weakest move in the set. What do you say?"

Xuanyuan Qingtian's clear, black and white eyes widened abruptly. "You're serious?!"

Lin Feng nodded. "Of course. This Sect Master never lies."

Xuanyuan Qingtian's face flushed with excitement, and she quickly said, "I'm willing, I'm so willing..."

As she spoke, she, filled with emotion, was about to bow deeply to Lin Feng to thank him.

Lin Feng quickly stepped forward to support her, laughing. "It's just a set of sword skills, why such a grand gesture? And don't be so quick to bow to people from now on."

With that, he pointed a finger forward, and a beam of golden light shot out, vanishing into Xuanyuan Qingtian's forehead in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Xuanyuan Qingtian felt a roar in her mind. The words "Chaos Nine Forms" floated in her consciousness, followed by a sword's hum. The four characters then dissolved into specks of golden light and disappeared.

A sharp, needle-like pain suddenly struck her. She staggered uncontrollably and collapsed into Lin Feng's arms.

A faint, alluring fragrance emanated from her skin, which was as delicate as jade. The tantalizing glimpses of her fair skin, her slightly panting breaths, the occasional soft sound... It's over, it's over. Lin Feng could no longer remain composed, and his hands instinctively shot up.

Fellow Daoists, I'm waiting online. This Sect Master is in a hurry. What do you think? Should I hug her, or hold her tight?

Mainly because my younger brother needs to carry the banner, you can't blame this Sect Master. In the end, reason on the scales tipped towards his honest body, and Lin Feng lowered his raised hands.

Tsk, tsk, this Sect Master has to admit, the feel...

"Oh my god, do not look, do not look..."

Ye Xuan and Ye Jingyun, who had rushed over from a side peak in a hurry, were stunned speechless when they witnessed the scene before them